ugh, Cindy. I know very well that feeling of JUST FREAKING WORK STUPID BODY AND STOP HURTING.
I wish I could bring you a duck. Also, where is your butcher? (because I don't have one except for the dudes at Whole Foods)
'Conviction (1)'
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ugh, Cindy. I know very well that feeling of JUST FREAKING WORK STUPID BODY AND STOP HURTING.
I wish I could bring you a duck. Also, where is your butcher? (because I don't have one except for the dudes at Whole Foods)
Oh, Cindy. That totally sucks. You so need a break!
You know what I'm in love with? The little individual veggie trays by Green Giant. They are just my favorite things ever. Right now. I can make one individual serving just for me. It's so perfect. Why did no one thing of this earlier?
Also, individual bags of microwave popcorn.
Finally. Someone is thinking of the singles.
Ginger, that's so good to read. I'm so happy for her and for you. Did the intestinal blockage resolve itself?
Looks like an all around craptastic Monday morning in Buffistaland today. Might be a good day to crawl into the bunker and shut the door.I totally would, but I cringe to think what muscle I'd pull doing that.
I wish I could bring you a duck. Also, where is your butcher? (because I don't have one except for the dudes at Whole Foods)
I don't actually have one, or that duck's goose would be cooked. Um. There is (or at least used to be) a really good one in Everett, on Broadway (Rte. 99) -- McKinnon's.
Might be a good day to crawl into the bunker and shut the door.
But it's nice and warm out today and that makes my groggy brain happy. For once, I require no bunker!
(man it makes such a difference to not be cold All. The. Time.)
Also warmed by total neicephew OMG Cutitude.
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Yay, Ginger! Sending continued health~ma her way, just to be safe.
{{{Cindy}}} I know you didn't send the ick (even though Laura's post cracked me up), and I'm sorry about the muscles aches and the ducks.
This, though?
If it wouldn't require a trip to a butcher, I'd make roast duck tonight, just for the metaphorical revenge.
Made me laugh and laugh.
Also? You need to at least make a note of your story idea, just the seeds, so you can write it when the ducks have been slaughtered backed off.
she'll never have that recipe again....
Oh nooooooooooooooooooooooo!
Oh nooooooooooooooooooooooo!
cue vacuum cleaner
That's good news, Ginger! Health ~ma still heading her way.
Cindy, I'll give the world a little kick for you.
I am thrilled to report that over the weekend I found the television clickers and the coats I was missing in a box labeled "misc."
OH THANK GOD! The library just checked in a book that I put on hold on the 7th (!) that I need for class today. I was getting panicky, because it's out of print and no longer available at the University bookstore. Phew!
Some days it's the little victories...